A Roller Coaster Ride We're On || (n.j.) || Book 1

1~Beginning

"Dude, you totally bumped into him on purpose." She laughs.

"Nope."

"Pure denial!" Nick says. Nick Jonas. Yes I am dating Nick Jonas. How, you may be thinking? Well let me explain it all....

*2 years ago*

"C'mon you'll love it." My best friend Heather said to me. Her and I were going to this small café in California -where we lived- and apparently it was new, so it was like the hot new place to be. Of course we have lots of cafés around here, but this one was special I guess.

"Fine." I reply, just rolling my eyes. I continue putting on my make up and doing my hair.

"What makes this café so special anyway?" I ask Heather.

"Uh, duh. It's new."

"But we always get new places around here." I say.

"Well then I don't know what to tell you," She just laughed.

"But, let's go." Heather says, grabbing her keys and purse.

"K." I said.

We get to the cafe about 10 minutes later. It's packed.

"Uhh.....Heather, it's kinda packed." I say, as we get out of the car.

"Well duh." She says, excitedly. I hear music from inside. But it sounded live. Hm, guess I'll find out.

We push open the door and there's a guy on a little stage. He's singing. Amazingly.

Say goodnight and goodbye
Hold on tight
It's a roller coaster ride we're on

After the last little verse everyone clapped. This guy's good.

"Thank you, thank you." He said. He gets off the stage and signs autographs.

Must be famous.

"Let's grab a seat." Heather elbows me.

"Okay." I say.

His smile is so charming. Should I go ask for an autograph? No that'd seem immature. But, he's so attractive. No, Charlotte don't do it.

"Hey, could we maybe go get an autograph from that guy?" I ask Heather, mentally slapping myself in the face.

"Um, sure," she gets up. "Do you have like something for him to sign?" She asks.

"My wrist." I say.

"Same." We both laugh. He's at a long table which has a long line to it. Like, a long line.
Heather and I go to the back of the line and wait.

"Do you know who he is?" I ask her.

"Nope."

"Hm, he's kinda cute." I say.

"Yeah, I guess." She shrugs.

"Again, again, again, again"